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Yao Simeng struggled slightly, trying to scratch the itch on his face, but Yu Qingzhi held him down, "Sister Meng, do you feel some tingling and itching on your face?"
Seeing that Yu Qingzhi hit the mark with her words, she nodded hurriedly.
"Sister Meng, there is no need to worry. This is a reaction of skin dehydration. The drier the skin, the more obvious this feeling will be when applying the mask. After the skin is nourished for a while, this feeling will disappear. Sister Meng cannot use it. If you use your hands to scratch it, you might as well endure it."
Yu Qingzhi understood and explained to Yao Simeng why such a situation occurred. Although it was not sure whether she could understand it, at least it would be good if she didn't touch anything on her face.
Although Yao Simeng listened in a daze, trusting Yu Qingzhi, she still resisted the idea of ??scratching her itch and lay down on the recliner obediently and waited.
Time passed by, Yu Qingzhi glanced at the lit incense stick lightly, feeling that time was running out, so she stepped forward and removed the fine cotton cloth from Yao Simeng's face, and then used water to wash her face. Wipe off any remaining juice.
Chen Bailing looked at such a strange thing made by Yu Qingzhi, and took a few more curious glances.
Didn’t it say that it can make people whiter? Why doesn’t Yao Simeng see any change at all? Is it because it hasn’t started yet, or is this person named Yu really just in vain
Chen Bailing couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at Yu Qingzhi, watching her calmly pinch some powder from each small bowl and bring it to her nose, smell it, and then put it into the empty bowl in her hand. It seemed like he was preparing something.
Yu Qingzhi noticed the eyes behind her and ignored them with a smile on her lips, minding her own business.
After taking the contents of the bowl according to the portion, Yu Qingzhi picked up the small jar that had been inspected by Dr. Yue from Ziyuan's tray, then scooped two full spoons into the bowl with a small wooden spoon, and then Add two more drops of light pink oil, add some light pink water and start stirring constantly.
Until the various powders in the bowl were mixed together to form a thick paste, Yu Qingzhi took a thin bamboo slice and spread the paste evenly on Yao Simeng's face.
"Oh, I accidentally made a little too much. If it were wasted, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?" Yu Qingzhi looked at the remaining facial mask in the bowl and couldn't help but mutter.
She raised her head suddenly and glanced at Yu Jianing, "Auntie, if you have some free time, why don't you also apply a facial mask? It's better than wasting it."
"Me?" Yu Jianing looked like it was quite simple. He thought about it and nodded.
"Zi Yuan, put your things down, and you go help my aunt apply the facial mask. It will take about one stick of incense." With Yu Jianing's consent, Yu Qingzhi hurriedly gave instructions.
Zi Yuan responded, put the tray in her hand on the shelf, stepped forward to take the bowl and tools from Yu Qingzhi's hand, and followed Yu Jianing into Qingcheng Pavilion.
Hearing such fresh remarks, Chen Bailing paused his hands slightly, and looked at Yao Simeng's face covered with paste, and couldn't help feeling a burst of contempt.
"Isn't it just a bit confused? What effect can it have? This little girl is so overestimating her own abilities. If she slaps herself in the face later, I can't blame her.
Looking at the newly lit incense burning, Yu Qingzhi asked someone to get another basin of water and asked Yao Simeng to wash the mask off her face.
When Yao Simeng turned his face again, the people watching took a breath in unison. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com